Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 119

Wei Junzhuo!

Qiao Ye immediately thought of the name. After he killed Lin Haoran, several days have passed. As long as Wei Jun's table is not an idiot, he will know that Lin Haoran must be dead.

You don't need to think much about what happens next, since Lin Haoran's threat to Qiao Ye doesn't work, how could Wei Junzhuo make Qiao Ye feel better? Enough for most people in Hedong Camp to know about this.

Qiao Ye looked at each other. The second-class student in front of him was called Xue Tao. He was a sixth-order martial artist, not an old student among the second-class students. He was in the same group as Lin Haoran and Wei Zhuojun. He was a newcomer. Second-class student, Qiao Ye had seen three people mixed together when they practiced before.

This guy is a game!

Although Xue Tao spoke righteously, his words were full of jokes, and when his eyes crossed Xue Tao, he soon saw Wei Zhuojun in the crowd watching the excitement.

Obviously, Xue Tao negotiated with Wei Zhuojun and deliberately waited for Qiao Ye's return near the camp gate. As for when Qiao Ye will return, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the new second-class students have a lot of free time and don't need it. Patrol, just wait every day, so that when Qiao Ye returns, he will block Qiao Ye as soon as possible and make things worse.

Qiao Ye took a deep breath and said to the other party: "Go away, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now!"

Xue Tao said, "Are you having no time to talk to me, or are you guilty of being a thief and dare not confront me?"

Qiao Ye said: "I have the blood of the Spiritual Realm Spirit Race, so what?"

Qiao Ye was too lazy to entangle with the other party. Anyway, this matter could not be concealed. It is not a secret in Xuanning Country. If you want to check it, you can find out. Right now, Qiao Ye just wants to send Xue Tao away and send Han Xuri in quickly.

Sure enough, after Qiao Ye admitted, the faces of many second-class students around changed.

Although there have been rumors about this matter in the past few days, it is only a rumor if it has not been confirmed. Most of you don't pay much attention to it, but if it is confirmed, it is another matter, not to mention that it was admitted by Qiao Ye himself.

The eyes of many second-class students were gloomy, and although they did not express it, their gazes towards Qiao Ye were obviously not good.

Qiao Ye wanted to bypass Xue Tao and move forward, but was blocked again by Xue Tao.

"It's good if you admit it." Xue Tao said: "But just because you admitted it, you are not qualified to enter here. This is the battlefield of the Nine Regions, the camp of the Blood Sea Academy. You are a **** with the blood of the Spirit Race. What's in? Get out of here!"

Qiao Ye said in a deep voice: "I advise you, it's better to get out of the way, can't you see that there are wounded here?"

"I won't let you go, what can you do? You still want to do it?" Xue Tao jokingly said: "The wounded? Han Xuri, this guy, hangs with you all day, you are a group, and, say no Yes, you are still spies sent by Lingyu!"

"Stop farting there!" Qiao Ye's eyes became fierce and he said, "I'll say it again for the last time, will you go away?"

Xue Tao said: "Am I wrong? General Shi asked you to go on patrol and see that the group of people you picked still have a lot of disabilities. I think you did it on purpose and didn't want to do anything at all."

Xue Tao laughed and pointed to Han Xuri behind Qiao Ye.

"Returning the wounded?" Xue Tao said: "Maybe it's just a bitter game. Get some injuries and pretend to have fought with Tianling people. In fact, there is nothing wrong..."

boom!

Before Xue Tao finished speaking, Qiao Ye suddenly raised his foot, kicked Xue Tao's chest hard, and kicked Xue Tao out.

"I **** told you to go away!" Qiao Ye said in a low voice, "Are you deaf?"

"You really dare to do it?"

Xue Tao fell to the ground in shock, looked up at Qiao Ye, and was instantly overjoyed.

Isn't he just going to make things worse?

Qiao Ye's kick is equivalent to making things worse!

Originally, a fight in Hedong Camp was not a big deal. Shi Jue just did not allow Pao Ze to kill each other. After all, with the style of the Blood Sea Academy, many students had hatred among them, not to mention from different countries. feud.

However, given Qiao Ye's current situation, it would be another matter if he hit someone.

Xue Tao shouted loudly: "Look, the **** in the spiritual realm beat people, this is not to take our Hedong camp in the eyes!"

Xue Tao was not afraid of being embarrassed, so he shouted and shouted, then climbed up on the ground and looked at Qiao Ye fiercely.

"What are you still doing?" Xue Tao shouted: "Go on, come on, this guy is a **** from the spiritual realm, and he is not his own. What's the difference between killing him and killing the heavenly spirit? Kill him for me. !"

Several second-class students who came with Xue Tao were already instigated by Xue Tao, and now Xue Tao brought out such a high-sounding reason, there is no reason for hesitation, killing Qiao Ye is righteous, so naturally they rushed up.

"I don't have time to spend with you!" Qiao Ye's face was gloomy, and he shouted in a low voice: "Get it all away!"

Qiao Ye supported Han Xuri with both hands, unable to make room, but...

Legs are enough!

A second-class student just rushed up, and Qiao Ye rushed forward without hesitation, even faster than the opponent, kicked the opponent's chest and kicked the person flying.

"You defeated a martial artist of the seventh rank of Martial Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and obtained Martial Soul Value: 5800 points."

After the blow, Qiao Ye jumped up without any pause, and swept out in mid-air, continuously moving towards the front.

Bang, bang, bang!

A heavy collision sounded, and then in front of Qiao Ye, a group of figures kept flying towards the rear.

"You defeated a martial artist of the sixth rank of Martial Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and obtained Martial Soul Value: 5500 points."

"You defeated a martial artist of the seventh rank of Martial Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Spirit, and obtained Martial Spirit Point: 5800 points."

"You defeated a martial artist of the sixth rank of Martial Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and obtained Martial Soul Value: 5500 points."

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It was almost a face-to-face effort, and the second-class students who had just rushed up flew out towards the rear, smashed to the ground, and kept wailing.

Xue Tao stirred his throat, and finally had some fear in his heart, but watching Qiao Ye walking towards him, he still insisted: "What? You spy sent from the spiritual realm, you still want to kill me?"

Qiao Ye stopped, looked at Xue Tao, and said word by word, "Do you really think I dare not?"

bang, bang bang...

At this moment, Xue Tao felt that he could clearly hear the beating of his heart in his ears, and a large piece of cold sweat appeared behind him involuntarily, and there were also beads of sweat on his forehead.

In the blink of an eye, Xue Tao's face became extremely pale.

That's what death feels like!

The moment he met Qiao Ye's eyes, Xue Tao even felt as if he had died once!

thump!

Xue Tao's feet softened and he fell to the ground with his buttocks. There was even a light yellow liquid that continued to seep out of Xue Tao's crotch.

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